Through the Juno bush you see her lips are miming Gwen Stefani
The horizon takes a trip along her body
Staring at the posters on your wall
As they talk about my chances
Boy, you're so tragic
Your floor was damaged from months ago
Where you dropped a hot comb dancing to ne

So far, so drab
Can't call it no towers on quest (so)
(So) so worn unclear
If I knew, then I wouldn't be stressed (so)
(So) get a child, fill your heart
Bust down with the popcorn
Cheap moto with some miles and a memoir
Had a dream, re-emerge at the drug store
Tee

You should've

I section off the petrol with the metro card (metro, metro)
Days you heard of second hand on rented heart
Cover for me, your tarp is see through, dummy
I patch like iOS and if you question, need that monthly
What a trip, never slipped
I don’t miss, I go Gi

There's a bunch of days
They turn
Invite me to your place
We drink till my eyes burn
And you stood on the table
Swinging your curls
Let the Henny talk
Let the Henny talk

It's my party I can die if I want to
It's my party I can shine like a starfruit
It's